
the willingness to (do what it takes to) feel better.
Here’s irony in its purest form: believing I’m not worthy of “me time”. My life’s been nothing but “me time”. Continue reading
Here’s irony in its purest form: believing I’m not worthy of “me time”. My life’s been nothing but “me time”. Continue reading
It’s roughly been thirty days, so I’m dialing back the focus. And not to get too puffy-chested, but I think Continue reading
Still suffering from the phantom job effect. Checking an email account on my phone that no longer exists; catching myself Continue reading
How often I love to mix awareness with accomplishment! Sure, I’m having eureka moments, but I’m staying in the tub. Continue reading
I mean really, how isolated can you get? It’s a serious question for me, because I believe I’d love to Continue reading
Like with any habit, good or bad, it takes a while for them to become ingrained. I didn’t start off Continue reading
I gotta stop bundling up my gratitude with conditions and if-onlys. Even the concept of “it would be nice if…” Continue reading
It’s that time of year again. In small halls and church basements across the land, people are being grateful for Continue reading